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The vast underground space is dazzling with colors, the magnificent pillars and statues are suffocating, and the flashing red light of the signal flare is still blooming above the dome, as if it has become an indelible light in this space. This is the pinnacle creation of that lost civilization. It is buried under the mountains of chaotic time and space, and it displays its luxury in a low-key manner forever.
A truly great civilization originates from great creation. Even if the creator of this civilization is lost in the long river of history, he will eventually be admired by future generations.
In the middle of the square, a strange "tribute" is placed on an exquisite ritual altar. When Chu Nanfei's eyes came into contact with that thing, his heart couldn't help but sink infinitely: it turned out to be a mottled telegraph machine!
Although the paint is mottled, it can still be seen that it is military green, the iron sheet is well preserved, the transmitting antenna is still upright, the knobs and battery indicator are still as before, and there is no dust on the surface. Although the black nameplate of the telegraph machine is worn, it is still clearly visible, obviously due to long-term use.
There is an old-fashioned telegraph machine ¡°enshrined¡± in this place that is inaccessible to the outside world? Everyone held their breath, and their intertwined eyes were full of suspicion. Chu Nanfei stared at the telegraph machine and his heart beat wildly: "Finally found it!"
An unreasonable sentence, while everyone¡¯s thoughts were still on the telegraph machine, Chu Nanfei had already thought of the root of the problem. It is very obvious that this Type 81 military transmitter is undoubtedly the one used by Li Gaochan of the geological exploration team 21 years ago. The next moment, Jiang Yihan and Huang Yuanyuan immediately exclaimed: "Li Gaochan!"
Zhou Fanghua watched uneasily as Chu Nanfei's breathing quickened, and his face was filled with astonishment: "How could this happen?!"
She couldn't believe that the telegram she received was sent from here, and she didn't even know that Li Gaochan, the captain of the geological exploration team, had disappeared twenty-one years ago. She did not check the authenticity of the telegram or carefully verify the exploration team. Because of his affiliation, he rushed into Tangba Diegu Peak recklessly.
The lesson was painful, but when Zhou Fanghua suddenly understood it, his mind went blank!
"Reporting to the company commander, this is the Bayi-type ultra-short wave multi-band communication device, which can receive and transmit baseband radio waves in eight frequency bands." Huang Yuanyuan reported from home: "This communication device is a product ten years ago and is a copycat made in the Soviet Union. I have written down the model and production number of the military transmitter, and I will go back to verify whether it belongs to the geological exploration team."
Jiang Yihan couldn't help but look at the transmitter on the stone platform in surprise, and said hoarsely: "Is this 1091?"
Huang Yuanyuan nodded: "Definitely."
The facts are very clear. Three telegrams on the 1091 frequency band in the past twenty years came from this machine. This is the source of the message. Twenty-one years ago, the geological exploration team disappeared in Diegu Peak. They really entered this underground ruins, but where were they? Why is this machine placed on the ceremonial table?
Chu Nanfei looked alertly at the fluorescent space at the end of his sight. It was difficult for ordinary people to reach here. The geological exploration team back then must have been a team of military nature, otherwise the whole army would be destroyed in the mummy tunnel. Li Gaochan not only arrived at the ruins space but also sent a telegram. What does it mean? When Chu Nanfei thought about this problem, his scalp couldn't help but explode.
"There is no dust on the telegraph machine, and the battery indicator still has power. The person who used it seems to have left not long ago."
This sentence made everyone take several steps back in fear. They immediately realized the danger and looked around hurriedly, looking for the "person who just left." This is a subconscious conditioned reflex. In fact, most people react subconsciously under Chu Nanfei's suggestion.
There was no one else but them in the space, not even a mummy or skeleton.
The absence of mummies does not mean that there are no people, and the absence of other people does not mean that other "people" do not exist.
Huang Yuanyuan was still observing the machine carefully and said cautiously: "We can use it to greet the old chief."
"You know how to use this kind of transmitter?" Zhang Hongwei stretched his neck and asked in disbelief. In his impression, Huang Yuanyuan's biggest specialty was that she was a rude woman who yelled at every disagreement.
She is a communications expert. She can use more than a dozen models of transmitters and can skillfully parse seven or eight types of passwords. She is especially good at the use and maintenance of long and short wave full-band communication equipment. Huang Yuanyuan glanced at Zhang Hongwei silently: "It will never change, let me give it a try."
The principle of this transmitter is very simple: after the encoded information is input, it is converted into baseband radio waves through the carrier, and then sent out through the demodulator, voltage regulator and signal transmitter. It is also very simple to receive information. As long as there is electricity, the sending and receiving tasks can be completed.
"Then give it a try?" Jiang Yihan looked at Chu Nanfei with a questioning look.There was an explosion in the air, and the ground suddenly exploded. The seemingly solid and gorgeous jade-like stone instantly cracked, a large amount of mist surged out, and gravel rushed into the dome space like rain. Before the team members had time to react, their bodies and faces were already scratched by gravel and dripping with blood.
Chu Nanfei stared motionlessly at the condensed mist that broke through the wall. There were indeed shaking shadows inside. The "Old Luotou" were really here. Not sure what they are, but they are definitely extremely dangerous. Chu Nanfei suspects that the mummies in the cave are their work.
"Nanfei retreat quickly!"
At this moment, Chu Nanfei realized that Zhou Fanghua was still next to him, and couldn't help roaring: "Go away! Leave me alone!"
Instead of leaving, Zhou Fanghua tightened her grip on Chu Nanfei's arm and calmly looked at the fog pouring out from the ground with a calm expression.
"Get out!" Chu Nanfei was really angry and pushed Zhou Fanghua away, only to see that the shattered telegraph machine on the stage was melting, and the falling stones were also melting.
That is quartz formed by high temperature and high pressure. It is exactly the same as the one in the Lop Nur Abyss. It is not an ordinary stone. After the quartz breaks into pieces, it becomes a sharp knife with huge lethality. But at this moment, the hard quartz fragments are melting quietly!
Zhou Fanghua didn't expect Chu Nanfei to be so angry, so he couldn't help but smile miserably: "Nanfei, I'll accompany you."
Life is strong and will not give up because of the harsh environment; life is also fragile, and any unexpected danger can kill it. Just like Chu Nanfei and Zhou Fanghua, if they are in such a dangerous place, they will not escape easily no matter how hard they struggle, but that doesn't mean they give up.
Chu Nanfei suddenly picked up Zhou Fanghua and ran towards the nearest giant pillar that reached the sky. The falling quartz ruthlessly cut holes in his back, and blood splattered everywhere. As soon as the blood dripped onto the ground, it was surrounded by condensing mist. After the condensing mist passed, the blood on the ground disappeared.
Under the giant pillar that reached the sky, Chu Nanfei blocked the flying quartz fragments with his body. Blood continued to splash, staining the ground under his feet red. In the dark, Chu Nanfei remembered the scene in the Realm of Condensing Mist, and he was so passionate that he was willing to spill his blood on the battlefield rather than die in this underground tomb of the dead that would never see the light of day.
¡°If I could have guessed that the sound of wind and thunder underground was the fog, I would have been able to tell that the scene at the Bone Beach in Sealing Thunder Valley would definitely happen here, but unfortunately I didn¡¯t have that kind of innate premonition. Although he "saw" the so-called wandering souls, even though he saw the Yin Soldiers, and even though he heard the abnormally changing rhythm of the bells, he still did not expect such a danger.
Chu Nanfei suddenly looked at the fog approaching from a distance indifferently, and couldn't help but feel miserable in his heart: Fanghua, I'm afraid I really can't save you this time.
In the middle of the night, a pleasant jingle sounded, and the black "West King Tiger Guard" sign fell to the ground, soaked in blood. The circuit-like pattern on the brand suddenly emitted a black light, which was submerged in the green light curtain. In an instant, the blood on the ground disappeared, and the patterns on the brand showed the blood red of experience!
These abnormal changes were happening quietly, and Chu Nanfei didn't notice them at all. The stiff body protects the beloved woman behind him, and only in this way can he vent his love for youth, and only in this way can he leave with peace of mind.
The melted quartz fell to the ground, and the surging mist came overwhelmingly, wrapping the giant pillar and the two people in it. Their vision gradually blurred, and there was blood in front of them. It seemed that countless shadows were shaking, and figures in military uniforms were surrounding the stage.
At this moment, there was a violent vibration in the space, and the giant statue wrapped in thick fog collapsed out of thin air! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com